i’m in need of a great corny romance right now, full of little kisses, huge flowers of all colours and scents, lots of red wine and travelling. i want to be kissed under mistletoes, and stars, and waterfalls and all the cliché places, and i want to be lighter than a snowflake in the winds. i want the winds to take me to great adventures, i want to see jungles, and i want to see grey endless seas and cruel mountains with snow peaks kissing the clouds, so that you’re not sure where one ends and the other begins. i want to love someone in the same way - not being sure where one ends and the other begins, not caring either. i want to be free, and see things and love with every single cell i’m built from. and i want to be loved in return, greatly and truly for once. i want to be young, and live while there’s still time to be.
i’ve been lonely for so long, and over the time i have learnt to love myself, but still, sometimes, being drunk by the night, i still feel something’s missing, you know. there’s more to life than this.
tell me little things about yourselves ——-